It had been less than two thousand years since the world of Xifan had changed its name.
The creatures that once lived in this world would never be able to forget the fear of the time when the Death Crows dominated the world. That was a dark and cruel era where all living beings were plunged into misery and suffering. It was described as a bloody and hellish history by the historians of various races.
The history books recorded that one day, the most powerful king of the Death Raven tribe, the Three-legged Death Golden Crow, left this world through a portal of time and space, heading to an unknown foreign world to search for ancient treasures. Only then did the races that were dominated by the Death Raven tribe begin a large-scale revolutionary movement.
Among them, the first to lead the races in resistance was the King of Xifan of the Three-legged Death Golden Crow tribe!
After hundreds of years, after the Death Raven tribe lost the Three-legged Death Golden Crow, they gradually fell under the resistance of many races. The Death Empire that they had built in the past fell apart.
At that moment, the Hundred Races entered a new era and established the Xifan Empire in the name of Xifan.
However …
The history of the Xifan Empire was short. The Three-legged Death Crow that had left this world for hundreds of years actually returned at the beginning of the empire's establishment!
The change of the world, the collapse of the empire, the extinction of the races — all these changes caused the Three-legged Death Crow to completely lose its rationality and sink into hysteria.
To the Three-legged Death Crow, it had only left the Mother World for a short period of time to participate in a civilization war in a distant foreign world. However, to the Xifan world, hundreds of years had passed.
An unprecedented war broke out!
The Three-legged Death Golden Crow was even stronger than before.
However, it seemed to have suffered severe injuries while exploring the ancient treasures. When it returned to the Xifan world, its physical strength was severely depleted, and it was finally defeated after killing a large number of experts from the Hundred Races.
However, the Three-legged Death Golden Crow was too strong. As the king of the Dark Era, even though the Three-legged Death Golden Crow was defeated, it was not something that the kings of the various races could kill in a short period of time. When it recovered some of its strength, it would definitely drag the world into endless darkness once again!
Left with no choice, the similarly weak Three-legged Death Golden Crow used the Three Stars Seal at the cost of its own life, completely sealing the peerless expert and warning its descendants to protect it eternally.
After that, the experts of the various races died one after another. The stronger the race, the greater the losses they suffered due to the three-legged death and the Golden Crow's special care. They were wiped out by the once weak races.
Hundreds of years later, the neighboring world, Trama, opened the World Gate and attempted to invade the world of West Fan. Although the Hundred Races fought back with all their might and managed to protect the world's sovereignty, the waning Hundred Races fell even further, and the world of West Fan entered the Era of Decay.
From then on, the Three Star Vultures became the World Protectors of a remote place. They inherited Xi Fan's will and guarded the Three Star Pile Seal for generations.
At the place where Three Stars Pile was sealed, there were mountains all around. That was a fragmented ancient battlefield. There were no resources, and it wasn't noticed by the few weak empires that were established later on. It was a desolate area.
Gradually, as the last powerhouses of the Withering Era passed away, the newly established empires no longer paid attention to the stories of the Ancient Era. Instead, they began to develop Black Gold technology. For the sake of resources, they fought each other for hegemony, creating a new era.
The story seemed to have ended there.
With the arrival of a new era, this world would embark on a completely different path because of Black Gold Technology.
However …
"Death Feather Fan! It's a success! "
A Death Crow that was surrounded by the aura of death, a rare Level 3 powerhouse of this world, was kneeling in front of a cauldron in a gloomy cave. It was filled with grief and indignation.
"After collecting all the feathers left behind by the three-legged Death Golden Crow in ancient times, I've finally refined this Death Feather Fan! With it, we will definitely be able to rescue the great three-legged Death Golden Crow, restore the glory of our Death Crow tribe, and let this world regain its former glory! "
The three-legged Death Crow let out a high-pitched roar.
"We want to rescue the great three-legged Death Golden Crow! We want to restore the Death Crow tribe! We want to defeat the descendant of the despicable Xi Fan, the Three Star Vultures! We want … "
Following the roar of this Death Crow, the tens of thousands of Death Crows that were staring at the black flames in the cave also let out indignant cries of grief and indignation.
For a moment, the cave was filled with the sounds of "caw", "caw", "caw", "caw", "caw".
…
Three Star Pile was a huge mountain with a gentle slope, or it could also be a huge tomb of unprecedented scale.
The shattered land in all directions was the remains of the ancient battlefield. Only Three Star Pile stood towering and unmoving, standing in the center of the ancient battlefield in the Xi Fan world.
"The Black Gold Technology is gradually destroying the laws of this world. Our powers are getting weaker and weaker. This shattered world can no longer give us stronger powers."
A female Three Star Vulture with a golden five-pointed star branded on her forehead mumbled in a low voice.
"Lilia, don't be immersed in the past. This is a change of era, and no one can stop it. We just need to remember our mission and protect Xi Fan's will. We can't let this Death Demon King harm the world again. "
An old man walked over and stood on the branch of this towering pine tree.
"The scouts of the Death Bringers have appeared again. Every few decades, those evil and ugly Death Bringers will try to destroy the seal. Looking at the time, it should be soon this time. During this period of time, we have to guard the place strictly. We can't let those Death Bringers succeed. "
The old man's words made Lilia bow her head respectfully.
"Yes, with you around, those Death Bringers will definitely not succeed."
…
A few months later.
Caw! Caw! Caw! Caw! Caw …
The Black Death Crows that filled the sky attempted to break through the Three Star Pile's defensive barrier, but they were killed by the arrows of the Three Star Vultures within the barrier. Their corpses fell from the sky one after another.
It was unknown how many times he had experienced this kind of pointless killing. Apart from a few times when the three stars' defensive barrier ran out of energy in the final stages, these Death Crows would usually leave behind tens of thousands of corpses, and only a small number of them would flee with their tails between their legs, becoming lowly existences that everyone in this world would want to kill.
Pant, pant, pant, pant …
"Elder, the number of Death Crows this time seems to be exceptionally high. Should we seek help from the Empires outside?"
Lilia asked the old man after killing the Death Crows outside through the defensive barrier. She landed on the top of the ancient pine tree and asked.
"This is the last pure land of the ancient civilization. If we let those Black Gold Technology enter, there will no longer be any Three Star Vultures that can inherit the great Xi Fan's will and protect this bitter cold land. If we let the Demon King sealed below break out, no one in this world will be able to stop him. We will return to the ancient bloody hell that is shrouded in the shadows of death nightmares. "
Just as the Death Elder was speaking, a Death Crow holding a black flaming fan suddenly appeared outside the defensive barrier. The flock of Death Crows became restless.
"You bunch of despicable Three Star Vultures, wait for the vengeful wrath of the great three-legged Death Crow King!"
As he roared, he waved the Death Feather Fan, and black flames descended.
That was the purest Death Qi, and it actually formed the image of a giant Death Crow. Under the horrified gazes of the many Three-Star Guardian Vultures, this Death Crow that was formed from Death Qi Flames stretched out its third claw and fiercely clawed at the defensive shield.
Poof …
A huge hole was torn open on the defensive barrier.
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